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Obsessive Tycoon and His Swan Girl

The eminent Jincheng Jiang Family adopted two sisters, the younger sister Jiang Fanyue was sensible and gracious, talented and beautiful, while the elder sister Jiang Zhe was ignorant, unaccomplished in anything. When their destitute biological family came knocking, the Jiang Family couldn't wait to pack Jiang Zhe off and keep Jiang Fanyue; the family wealth, reputation, the status of being the heiress, the fiancé—all henceforth had nothing to do with Jiang Zhe. . Jiang Zhe stepped into her own family's home, her eyes full of skepticism. Could the precious Tang Dynasty painting on the wall be authentic? Were the bowls used for serving vegetables and soup made from the unique material of gilded cloisonné? What happened to the so-called impoverished family? What, there's also a top-tier fiancé from a leading Beijing family? Can she call off the engagement? . The magnate cornered her against the wall, pulling her into his embrace, "What do you think, Madam?" "I'm so poor in studies I fail everything, I don't deserve to join an affluent family." The magnate pulled out her perfect-score college entrance exam paper. "I'm good for nothing, incapable of everything." The magnate lifted the veil off her identities as a Divine Doctor, designer, hacker, composer... and so on. He tenderly quipped, "I'll work hard, to prove myself worthy of you, Madam." 【Since my childhood, I have been without desires or demands, but the moment I laid eyes on you, for that brief second, I prayed to the gods and Buddhas—I yearned for you—Qin Jingchen.】

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478 Chs

Chapter 337: Does the law require me to report what I eat to you?

This is a top-quality snow fungus, the most nourishing and tonic. The way Jiang Xiruo stewed it was also meticulous, bringing out its effects better than others.

She took small sips, savoring it, when she felt someone rushing over hastily.

When the second wife of the Xia family ran over, she saw empty bowls already on the dining table. In the bowl closest to her, Jiang Zhe's, was the dark treat.

She had never eaten snow fungus before, but she had heard of it, just this color, prepared in a manner similar to bird's nest soup, with excellent benefits, and in all of Beijing, only the most powerful elites had the luxury to enjoy it.

The thought that her own son had gone to great lengths to buy the snow fungus, and now it was secretly taken by Xia Enci and the others to use, made her blood boil.

Seeing Jiang Zhe eating deliciously, she reached out to hit Jiang Zhe and grab the bowl.